The ninth room of the third floor of Cloud Tower Treasure Ship.

“Tens of thousands of years have passed, but I’ve finally returned to the Netherworld! I just wonder if anyone still remembers Ye Xun’s illustrious name?” Ye Xun was sometimes emotional, and sometimes wistful, but sometimes, he just clutched his stomach and laughed.

The Netherworld Asura Emperor, the man who’d founded the Deathbringer’s Netherworld Palace on the Azure Continent, was obviously beside himself with excitement upon learning that they were currently in the Netherworld’s Ghost Lands Territory.

Not far away, Su Yi leaned casually against the bed and said distractedly, “If you keep up that nonsense, don’t blame me for tossing you back into the Seed of the Azure.”

Ye Xun’s grin froze, and he hurriedly smiled apologetically. “Brother-in-Law, I’ve been stifled for too long, so I… lost control of my emotions.”

Su Yi took out a jade slip and tossed it to Ye Xun. “Take a look and tell me if you recognize those three.”

“Got it!” Ye Xun obsequiously approached, accepted it, and inserted his divine sense.

After a moment, he looked a bit confused. “Brother-in-Law, is there a problem with...